Chapter 292

The collective apartment here has existed for some years. Earlier, it was used by the government to accommodate government workers and some scholars. Staff with certain achievements or a certain professional title can apply for the apartment here.

At that time, there was no charge for the apartment. It was regarded as a reward policy and subsidy given by the government. Everyone regarded it as a dormitory and lived here temporarily. In the later period, some people moved out of here because of marriage, resignation or promotion.

Over time, the government sold it to the staff and scholars who still want to live here for 50% below the market price, which is no different from the houses in other places.

Lin Wenwen carefully looked around, although the room is not big, only a room a hall, but very clean and elegant. The floor is an old mahogany floor, and the big wardrobe stands beside the wall. With the color of the floor, it looks like a devout guard guarding the master of the house.

Presumably, there must be a strong smell of sandalwood in the wardrobe. That's what Lin Wenwen thought, because when he was a child, there was an old wardrobe like this in his uncle's house. Lin Wenwen often played and hid in it.

From the living room, you can see the flowers and plants on the balcony. You can see that they are being taken good care of. Most of the old people's houses are like this. They have nothing new. They are all silhouettes of the old times.

For example, the kettle with colorful azaleas painted on the table, the teapot with auspicious and auspicious handwriting, the embroidered handkerchief, the reed leaf fan hanging beside the rattan rocking chair, the wormwood pinned on the window lattice, and the countless ancient books and books in the glass shelf.

Everything is so strange, so strange that if you don't come here, you may never see the scene objects again. In today's society, they are already rare. But every one seems to be so familiar, as if they have been in my mind, that afternoon when I have to get up to recite Tang and Song poems after nap.

The sunshine, like today, came in from the gap beside the linen curtain and yawned again.

Professor Qian came out of the kitchen, carrying a dark red wooden tray with two white bone china teacups, which were polished clean and transparent. This is probably the cup used to entertain guests on weekdays.

"Drink tea..." the old man put down the cup, picked up the lid and fanned it. The fragrance of tea spread from inside to every corner of the living room. Teng a small faint heat, in this beautiful spring morning, it is refreshing.

"Thank you..." Lin Wenwen and Lu Jingshen almost responded with one voice. She picked up the cup and blew it twice. The hot tea soup slipped into her stomach. With a warm mouthful, sweat began to appear on her forehead.

Lu Jingshen didn't care. He didn't pick up the cup. Lin Wenwen glanced at him. His resolute and handsome face was different from that of ordinary people. It was out of place here.

The old man looked amiable with a smile. He spoke slowly and said kindly, "you look familiar to me, aren't you the interns I once brought?"

Except for her polite smile, Lin Wenwen didn't know what to say, because she didn't know the reason why Lu Jingshen brought her here. Is he Lu Jingshen's teacher? Lin Wenwen thinks that everything is reasonable.

Lu Jingshen laughed thoughtfully. He didn't answer Professor Qian's question directly. Instead, he made a detour and said, "Professor Qian, how are you doing recently?"

Lin Wenwen didn't care much. She likes this kind of environment. It's relaxing.

"Hahaha..." Professor Qian laughed happily. He took off his reading glasses and put them on the books and newspapers on the tea table. His face was happy. "His body is not as good as before. People are getting older. But fortunately, my wife and I are very strong. We don't have any serious illness. We have to read books and newspapers every day and stroll around the park, but we don't have any energy!"

Professor Qian speaks Shanghai dialect in a different way.

Before Lu Jingshen opened his mouth, Professor Qian began to chat again and again, "for a long time, no one has come to see me. I'm so happy that you come here today. I'll let your teacher's mother go out to buy some dishes when she comes back after playing Tai Chi. You should stay for dinner!"

Lin Wenwen waved his hand and said with a smile, "no, no, no such trouble..."

"Oh, yes, yes!" Professor Qian frowned at once, as if he was discussing something important. He was serious, but then his face was full of wrinkles. He put out his hand and said politely, "drink tea, drink tea, this is the best Pu'er tea..."

Lin Wenyan listens to Ji's teacup and sips it one by one. She seldom drinks tea. Every time she sat in the courtyard with Mr. Lin drinking tea and chatting, she always complained that she didn't like the astringency of tea. But at this moment, Lin Wenwen felt that the tea was very good.

Lu Jingshen didn't care about these details at all. He sat on the sofa with a calm face, as if this was not a visit, but rather a negotiation. But Lin Wenwen doesn't think so. She has been used to Lu Jingshen's appearance for a long time. Even at the picnic a few months ago, he has the expression that everyone owes him five million.

"It's nice to see the little girl. The young man is so tall and handsome. It's a perfect couple!" Professor Qian sighed, smiling at Lu Jingshen and Lin Wen“ Professor Qian, I remember you used to work in a chemical laboratory in Switzerland, right Lu Jingshen diverged from the topic and asked casually in a flat tone“ Yes, it's because the winter in Switzerland is long and cold, which is more than ten degrees lower than that in Cloud City, that I have this arthritis problem. Up to now, I still have the same problem every rainy day. " Professor Qian said, and he did not forget to hammer his legs. Lin Wenwen laughed and said, "yes, it's quite cold over there. When did you come back? Professor Qian nodded with a smile and looked at Lin Wenwen, "yes, I didn't expect you to know a lot, ha ha ha..." Lin Wenwen spat out his tongue and said shyly, "girls pay more attention to the field of beauty and skin care, I heard that many of them are technologies developed by laboratories in Switzerland, so I paid a little attention to them... "Professor Qian was smiling and looked very happy. Before he spoke, the phone rang. Professor Qian immediately put on his presbyopic glasses, frowned and looked at the screen. He pointed out the direction, landing depth and Lin Wenwen, "my daughter's call from abroad, you sit first, I'll pick up the phone and come back..." Lin Wenwen nodded politely. Professor Qian took the phone to the balcony and chatted happily with his daughter. Lin Wenwen took another sip of some warm Pu'er tea, put down the cup, tilted his head and looked at Lu Jingshen, "it's the first time that you took me to see your teacher, but the professor said that he is engaged in chemical research in Switzerland. Don't you always study finance and economics? Did you change department later?"“ You talk a lot Lu Jingshen glanced at Lin Wenwen with a serious tone. "When did I say that he was my teacher..." "what? He's not your teacher, so who is he? " Lin Wenwen widened his eyes and looked at Lu Jingshen doubtfully. At this time, Professor Qian seemed to have finished talking with his daughter. Lu Jingshen whispered, "you'll know in a moment. Don't talk so much nonsense!" Lin Wenwen rolled his eyes and said nothing“ I'm sorry, my daughter calls every day. No, she urges me to remember to take medicine. You say that I have to call every day for this long international distance. It's true... "Professor Qian complains, but his face is full of smile. Lu Jingshen didn't seem to be at leisure to exchange greetings. He asked directly, "Professor Qian, where did you go to work after you came back from Switzerland?"“ Ha ha, you said after you came back from Switzerland. At that time, I worked as a chemical technology consultant in a factory of Lin's group, and I was also a part-time guest lecturer in the University... "In the middle of the conversation, Professor Qian thought of something and said," ah? By the way, why do you ask this? "“ Lin group Lin Wenwen was a little surprised. She didn't know what Lu Jingshen was going to do, but it was only at this moment that she realized that today was not just a simple visit“ Professor Qian, do you know a woman named Wang Aiping in the factory of Lin's group? " Lu Jingshen said seriously. Professor Qian took off his reading glasses and frowned. After a moment, he remembered, "Oh, you said Xiao Ping, I remember. At that time, she was lively and lovely in the factory. She was kind and friendly. Everyone liked her. Later, I heard that I married a rich man and left the factory. But what do you want her to do? " Before Lu Jingshen could speak, the door of the apartment was pushed open by Ruo. An old man of the same grade came in. It was Professor Qian's wife. She was carrying a knitted bucket bag and wearing a white eight diagrams gown. It seemed that she had just come back from training. When she saw a stranger at home, the old lady was stunned. Then Professor Qian introduced her to visit his students. Mrs. Qian nodded with a smile and went into the kitchen. Lu Jingshen's eyes fluctuated slightly, and then he continued to ask, "Professor Qian, what was the relationship between Wang Aiping and you at that time? Are you very familiar?"“ Do you know Xiao Ping? " Mrs. Qian came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit and put it on the tea table in front of Lu Jingshen and Lin Wenwen.
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